Super Golden Eye

Fang Yang has always acted vigorously and resolutely. Wang Qiang and Ji Ping also knew that they could not persuade them, and opened the food bags one by one:

"Well, if that's the case, then we will have a good drink today, as it is to see you off."

Seeing more than a dozen kinds of lo-mei and side dishes on the table, and two Feitian, Fang Yang was a little speechless: "Please, this is the hospital, can you converge a little?"

Wang Qiang threw him a bottle of Feitian contemptuously: "Don't fix those useless! Anyway, you can't die, drink!"

Ji Ping also stretched out his hand to twist a chicken leg, and said as he gnawed: "Yes, Brother Qiang and I know that you are alone and cold at night, and come here to accompany you specially. Are you moved?"

Fang Yang knows that if these two people are guilty of gangsters, then you have nothing to do except get them drunk. Twisted the bottle cap very happily: "Okay, let's just let go and drink!"

Three people, two flying pieces are not enough! With Ji Ping's phone call, two more were sent! As a result, at 3:30 in the morning, all the four 53-degree flying sky were cleared!

Seeing the two people who fell drunk to the ground and the Hulu Mountain rang, Fang Yang could only force the alcohol power out of his body first, and when he was sober, he threw the two of them on the hospital bed and walked out of the hospital by himself.

The weather in Jiangbei is always cold very early. Feeling the oncoming cold wind, Fang Yang's last hint of alcohol dissipated, and he was completely awake.

I haven't wandered around the streets of Jiangbei for a long time, and I am still very emotional when I see the changes in Jiangbei. Before you know it, the sky is already bright.

Randomly found a roadside stall, ate the steamed buns, drank a bowl of hot bowl of brain all night, and took a taxi directly to the airport and boarded the earliest flight to the imperial capital.

After getting off the plane, I got into a taxi casually: "Master, go to Yangming Building."

The driver is familiar with the steering wheel: "Okay, you are seated now, let's walk."

The car slowly drove onto the airport expressway and set off in the direction of the imperial capital. The two chatted casually about some trivial things that had happened in the imperial capital recently.

Soon, Fang Yang looked at the scenery outside carefully and said to the driver: "Master, stop your car."

The driver was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter? There is no shop in front of the village, and you have to get off here. You can't stop the car anymore."

Fang Yang did not speak, and directly took out five hundred yuan and handed it to the driver, and got out of the car: "I have a friend who went to pick me up at the airport and got stuck. Now he is coming from behind, I can just wait for him here."

When the driver heard this, he didn’t insist anymore. He happily collected the money and handed Fang Yang a business card: “Then you keep my business card, if you don’t wait for a friend, call me, I Come back to pick you up."

Fang Yang smiled and put away the business card: "Okay, thank you, goodbye."

"Goodbye." The driver stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

Fang Yang stared at the taxi closely. The reason why he got out of the car was because he found that the car was turning in circles!

The Imperial Capital Expressway leads to the Imperial Capital, but it takes more than forty minutes to pass through the viaduct around the city.

But their taxi has been running for half an hour. Before seeing the shadow of the viaduct around the city, Fang Yang realized that something was wrong!

Fang Yang just stood there quietly, looking at the time, half an hour later, he dialed the driver's phone: "Master, I was the one who got on and off the bus just now. Have you arrived in the imperial capital?"

The driver replied: "Oh, it's you, why? Didn't wait for your friend? I will take the guests to Xicheng now, and then I will pick you up, right?"

Hearing that the driver had returned to the imperial capital, Fang Yang hurriedly said, "No, no, I just ask, my friend will come over immediately. I will contact you when I use the car in the future."

The driver replied readily: "Okay, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yang let out a sigh of relief. It seems that the other party is still more particular, not hurting the innocent, and his heart is not bad.

Through the observation of the power of Feng Shui, Fang Yang found that his location was really a fierce land!

There are basically few detours in the entire airport expressway, but this section is because there is a small hill and dense forests on both sides, so there are quite a few detours.

In addition, there are trees on both sides of the road with exposed rocks, which completely cover the sky. You can't see the sun during the day and the moon at night. It is definitely a place to hide the shadows and the evil!

Fang Yang’s side hadn’t seen a car passing by for a long time. Knowing that the formation had isolated him from the outside world, he shouted loudly, “I don’t know who is an expert, can you come out to see him?”

No one answered, but the scenery around him suddenly changed, the flat and spacious road disappeared without Tongling, and Fang Yang's feet were buried in a mass grave!

The cries of ghosts, the wind gusts. It's dark.

Before Fang Yang could see the surrounding situation clearly, he saw countless bone arrows coming through the air, rolling rocks and dancing with dead trees.

The formation itself is not very clever, but it is cleverly applied to the excellent Feng Shui of this place, and its power is greatly increased.

The most important thing is that this place where the yin and evil are hidden has formed a unique magnetic field, and even Fang Yang's golden compass has been affected to a certain extent!

Fang Yang didn't dare to neglect, right hand dragon scale sword, left hand Xuanniaozhen dragon pillar, two great treasures in hand, full of confidence, all the dirty things, as long as they are close to him, they will be crushed.

When the situation stabilized, Fang Yang said again: "Since it's all here, why bother with it? Anything, wouldn't it be better to explain it face-to-face?"

An unsteady voice came from a distance: "Huh, kid, don't think that you are a descendant of Qingcheng Mountain, you can be arrogant! I'm going to see if you are the impervious body of King Kong!"

Fang Yang's heart trembled, almost without even thinking about it, he directly covered his body, curled up into a ball, and rushed to the side.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen huge explosions came. This power is absolutely comparable to the bomb that blows up the machine room on a gambling ship. And there are more.

Rao Fang Yang made the most effective defense in the shortest time, and was still lifted to half height, falling to the ground so hard.

He still held the Xuanniaozhen Dragon Pillar in his left hand, but the dragon scale sword in his right hand fell to one side, his head tilted, and he passed out.

No matter how high the skill is, he is afraid of kitchen knives, and no matter how strong he is, he is afraid of explosives. After all, Fang Yang was still a flesh and blood body, and he was still a thousand miles away from the copper-headed and iron-walled diamond body.

Seeing Fang Yang fainted to the ground, in the mist, a thin figure gradually emerged, dressed in coarse cloth and black, with white hair and beard, and a terrifying wound on his face.

Slowly walked to Fang Yang's side, the black thin old man checked carefully, and then coldly snorted: "Huh, this is the end of nosy! To solve you, let's see who else Li Qiushuang can rely on! "

After speaking, there was a dagger in his hand, and it pierced Fang Yang's heart fiercely!

"Dang~~" The black thin old man's dagger was actually held up by Fang Yang's dragon scale sword that had fallen to the ground! Could this dragon scale sword still automatically protect the lord? Isn't that the function of the legendary artifact?

Looking down, it was not the Dragonscale Sword who automatically protects the lord, but a little boy carved with powdered jade, holding the Dragonscale Sword, blocking his own killing blow: "Who are you?!"

Appearing in time, it is Baofu who rescued the lower one. Guarding Fang Yang vigilantly, he said disdainfully: "Who am I? You don't deserve to ask!"